Frank Brown: Mom_s donkey show

"Squirt!" she gasped. "Give me it all! Oh, give me every drop!"

Connie felt dog-jism filling her and cooed with satisfaction. Orgasmic spasms gnawed through her loins and she whined like a mating bitch, which she knew she was.

Connie let her car fly. The moment she left town she eased down the accelerator pedal and let the power of the engine fly her through the country side, over the hills of pastures and meadows and farm fields. Her hair trailed behind her in the wind rushing through her window. She checked her watch, seeing that she was right on schedule. She'd be at Matt's place within minutes. Then she'd have forty-five minutes for "lunch" before driving back to town for her afternoon appointments.

The final hill came up before she knew it, and she slowed abruptly so she could make the turn into Matt's driveway. She felt as if she'd been making this turn every day of her life, even though she'd only been coming out here to Matt's every noon hour since getting back from Tijuana. She looked forward to telling Matt about her seduction of the German shepherd this morning. Matt would get a dirty thrill from hearing her describe her encounter. He just couldn't get enough of hearing about women with animals.

Connie accelerated down the driveway and slid on the gravel as she braked in front of Matt's house. On her way to the stable she had to fight off two dogs, Slicker and a dog Connie had never seen before. They kept barking and growling at her, but she knew all they wanted was to get their snouts or pricks between her legs.

"Matt, why don't you tie up those damned beasts when you know I'm on my way out?" Connie had managed to shut the stable door behind her, locking out the whimpering dogs.

"I'm over here," Matt called to her.

Connie went down a corridor, past one empty stall after another, until she reached Matt. He was lying on a bed of straw, stark naked, and playing with himself like some teen-aged boy. Next to him in the stall stood a pinto pony, who glanced at Connie, then went back to eating his oats.

"Matt, I really wish you'd tie up those dogs when you know I'll be coming. One of these days they're gonna gang up on me and I won't be able to handle them."

"And they'll have a doggone gang-bang," Matt said with a grin. "And you'll love it." He sat up. "Get undressed, bitch."

Connie pretended to be perturbed, but she loved it when he called her a bitch. As she pulled off her dress, her bra and panties, she kept her back turned to Matt, feigning anger by her silence.

The stable door in front of her was open, letting in sunlight and a view of the distant hills. She heard the two dogs trying to get into the corral so they could come into the stable through his open door, and she was thankful that Matt's corral fence had been built to keep out the nosy beasts. She'd had enough of dogs today. She needed some variety.

Matt crawled up behind her and kissed her calf. Then he began to lick her feet. "You're still the sexiest woman I've ever laid eyes on," he said.

"Kiss my ass," Connie said, and Matt rose up and did just that.

He licked up and down the long cleft between her asscheeks. Connie shivered, getting weak all over, and Matt pulled her down. He kissed her, then licked her nipples. He pushed her down on her back, spreading her legs and eating out her cunt. She was on the verge of coming, when he pulled away.

"Now, how about some lunch for you?" he said, nodding toward the pony.

Connie sat up, weak from having her pussy sucked. Matt pulled at her arm and she complied with his wishes, crawling like an animal until she was under the pony. Although, she'd never played with this animal before, the pony was apparently experienced, because his prick slid from its sheath like a long snake. She was surprised to see that its prick was the size of a horse-cock. She lifted it with one hand as she balanced on all fours, unable to get her hand to close more than a third of the way around it.

"Eat that hog," Matt said, rearing up behind her like a stallion so he could mount her ass.

Connie's eyes crossed as Matt's cock slipped into her cunt and she took the pony's cock-head into her mouth. The pony grunted, and so did Matt.

"Man, I just love to fuck you!" Matt said. He slapped her ass playfully as he fucked it.

Connie wiggled her ass, getting dizzy from the plunging of Matt's cock inside her. Fuck lube bubbled from the pony's cock and Connie twisted her tongue into his wide-open pisshole, sucking on his knob with smacking lips.

"Swallow more of it," Matt said. "Take it down your throat."

Connie took as much cock as she could into her mouth. Even though she was choking, no more than six inches would fit. Her lips were stretched to near splitting. The pony's cock flexed, leaking fucklube down her throat. Connie bobbed her head, using her hand to jerk the loose cockskin up and down the shaft.

"Yeahhhh!" Matt sighed, reaming out her cunt with his own big prick. "Eat that thing. Make it come, bitch!"

Connie uttered cooing noises as she sucked. Her lips smacked. Matt's cock squished obscenely in her juicy cunt. Both Matt and the pony grunted and the pony started to thrust.

Connie gagged as the huge cock rammed her tonsils, stretched her throat. She gasped as Matt rammed her from behind, slamming his hard belly against her ass, fucking his cock into the mouth of her cunt. The man was just as much a stallion as any horse. She felt electrical jolts in her loins each time Matt plunged in. As his hard prickmeat slipped between her swollen cuntslabs, pleasure saturated her pussy and she knew she was close to coming.

Matt rammed a thick finger up her asshole. The pony stuffed another two inches of his cock down her throat.

Choking to death, grunting with pleasure like an animal, Connie shivered all over, her loins exploding with ecstasy. Her lips tingled around the pony's cock. Her tongue quivered. The pony grunted and sent a stream of fuck cream down her throat. Grunting like a bull, Matt fell over her back, rounding his own back and humping madly as he exploded his hot load up her spasm-wracked cunt.

"You're such a beautiful bitch!" Matt moaned, pouring his hot spunk into her cunt, into her womb.

Connie had her eyes closed and they were rolling in their sockets. Every cell of her naked body prickled with electricity. She swallowed as fast as she could, sucking down the hot cum of the pony, delighting in the sensation of having a spurting animal cock down her throat and a spurting man-cock up her cunt. Her mouth munched and her cunt clutched and she moaned with a pleasure that made her see fireworks in her skull.

"Bitch!" Matt growled, and Connie loved it.